Multiple crimes

On the morning of the first day of their wedding, Yuan Ziyou was forced to wake up by hunger. Before he could open his eyes, his stomach made a loud noise.

Someone above the head seemed to laugh twice, Yuan Ziyou frowned and opened his eyelids, but what he saw was Er Zhurong's expressionless face.

"...Why is it you? Where is my wife?" I stretched out my arms and groped twice, but there was no one on the bed, only the wedding dress that had been taken off the night before was tangled and piled up beside the pillow.

"Gao'e has gone out. Not long after she entered the palace, I ordered someone to show her around."

"My lady, see you as you please!" Yuan Ziyou propped himself up from the quilt, scratched his chest and back like fleas, and finally rolled up his clothes and re-tightened his belt.

Er Zhurong sat sideways on the head of the bed, and saw that he was covered with fine skin and tender flesh, but he was not seated, and his behavior was vulgar, so he couldn't help showing contempt, thinking that it was a pity for such a good skin.

"My sister, why can't I see you? Also, don't always be a lady, it's not proper!"

"Hey, why are you like this, you have to take care of this kind of thing?"

"Okay, I don't care about you. As long as you treat the queen well..." Er Zhurong was always worried at night, for fear that Yuan Ziyou would embarrass Er Zhu Yu'e, but now it seems that there is no need to worry.

Unexpectedly, this guy is quite good at pleasing women.She didn't know what bewitched her, but she actually said that he was kind and considerate.

"Yuan Ziyou, I have something to ask you. The king of Chengyang has been running towards you very diligently recently. You asked him to run the temporary deliberative council?"

"Well, what happened?"

"It's nothing..." Er Zhurong bent his lips, as if amused by Yuan Ziyou's vigilance, "The remnants of the six towns have not been eradicated, and if it drags on for a long time, it may cause future troubles. I will return to Jinyang in a few days, and I won't be here. During the days in the palace, please be careful not to cause any trouble."

"I'm just looking for someone to try the case. What kind of trouble can happen? You killed all the previous people. You don't want to clean up the mess yourself. Why don't you allow me, the emperor, to do something serious?"

"The emperor is really angry today." Er Zhurong smiled good-naturedly, got up and walked to the table, "As the emperor's hard work, of course I couldn't be more pleased... Do you want me to send you some people?"

"Come on, Mr. Erzhu, stop beating around the bush. I don't want your people, you sent people here just to spy on me!"

"It's fine if the emperor doesn't want it." Er Zhurong didn't deny it, but he didn't insist either.

"By the way, how did this thing get into your hands?" Frowning, he lifted the dagger from the table and shook it at Yuan Ziyou.

"Ah, this one..." Yuan Ziyou bent his knees and swayed from side to side looking for shoes, "I took it. When I helped you get dressed last night!"

"What are you doing with this?" Er Zhurong couldn't help being a little annoyed when he heard the word "wearing clothes" deliberately.

"What are you doing? I was thinking... If the bride is not beautiful, I will kill her."

"Hmph." Er Zhurong turned around with a sneer, and put the dagger into his arms, obviously not paying attention to Yuan Ziyou's words, "And then? Is the bride pretty?"

"Pretty. She has a pretty face, a nice voice, and a scent on her neck..." Yuan Ziyou suddenly thought of making a joke when he said this.Slipping down from the bed lightly, he seized the opportunity and jumped forward, slamming it on Er Zhurong's shoulder: "Just like you."

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, the other party screamed as if being scalded, "Don't touch me, I'm hurt!"

Yuan Ziyou was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand and stepped aside.

"Where did the injury come from? Let me see?"

Er Zhurong was sitting on the stool panting, and immediately raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "Where did the injury come from? Isn't it all because of your good deeds?"

Speaking of this injury, Er Zhurong was furious.When I took a shower last night, I didn't know why my back was so hot and painful. When I looked in the mirror, he was so frightened that he almost passed out.

The originally white back and lower back were covered with bloodstains in a criss-cross pattern, which was unsightly.The left shoulder was even more bloody, almost a piece of flesh was bitten off.

Er Zhurong knew that his appearance was embarrassing, so he was embarrassed to ask someone to help with the medicine.The exposed wound clings to the material of the clothing, and it hurts when you move it, and you have to be careful even when you walk.

"I don't care how you lived in the Changle Palace before, but you are the emperor now." In fact, it is not uncommon to scratch when you are in love, but Er Zhurong has never suffered in bed in his life, so at this moment Convinced that he was offended, "Don't bring your weird hobbies to my bed any more!"

"In the future?" Yuan Ziyou pricked up his ears and caught an unusual word. He still had an extremely guilty expression on his face, but his heart was filled with elation, "Then I'll just be more careful in the future." !"

Before dawn, Erzhu Rong led the bodyguards to Guanglan Palace to visit Erzhu'e, and after a few hours, he took them back angrily.There was no bride and no uncle Guo in Guanglan Palace, it suddenly became empty, Yuan Ziyou really had nothing to do, so he planned to go back to the bedroom to have a look.

The bedroom is actually more boring than the Guanglan Palace, and it is equally deserted with or without the emperor.Yuan Ziyou didn't like too many people serving, so Er Zhurong didn't arrange anyone to go in except for the first batch of maids and servants.There is not even a eunuch in such a huge bedroom, it really doesn't look like the emperor's residence.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the courtyard, Yan Shuo greeted him. I hadn't seen him for more than 30 hours. The man didn't seem to miss him very much, and he put on a poker face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

Yuan Ziyou gave a big hug full of tenderness, and his excitement was comparable to meeting a close relative who hadn't seen him for many years.

He affectionately tugged Yan Shuo's sleeves and walked into the house, he looked around reluctantly, "It's better to be here!"

"Master..." Yan Shuo looked at Yuan Ziyou's profile thoughtfully, and took a rare errand, "Time flies so fast, master is already married."

"Why can't I get married? I'm over twenty!"

"You were only that big when you were born." Yan Shuo recalled the past, his vision was slightly blurred, "It's really unbelievable, now I'm about to have my own child..."

"No, there will be no children." Yuan Ziyou interrupted Yan Shuo with a light cough.He doesn't like to think about the past, rather than saying that he doesn't like it, it's better to say that he is afraid, especially when the memory has something to do with his father.

"I didn't touch that woman."

Yan Shuo was stunned for a moment: "Why, is the master still angry?"

"I don't want to sleep with Er Zhurong's sister, and I don't want a child like that."

"Master, are you afraid that this child will...?"

Yuan Ziyou walked slowly to the bed, and lay down on his back: "You only married Erzhu Yu'e to me to become a relative of the emperor. Er Zhurong will not think highly of me because of this, let alone marry me." I will be merciful to my subordinates. I was deposed or killed, and it has nothing to do with Er Zhuyu'e. She is just a general, the sister of the prime minister, and will be someone else's wife in the future. If we have children, If Er Zhurong wants to support this child, what value does his father have?"

"Master, so you understand..." Yan Shuo sighed slightly, leaned over and sat down beside Yuan Ziyou, and put one hand on his knee.

So you understand.But I'd rather you don't understand anything.

"Master, you can also try to have a taste of family happiness. After all, Er Zhu Yu'e is not Er Zhu Rong." Yan Shuo lowered his head and stared into Yuan Ziyou's eyes, "It doesn't matter what happens in the future, I will help you."

Hands... what hands?

Yuan Ziyou met Yan Shuo's gaze blankly, his lips twitched, but he didn't ask anything in the end.

Yan Shuo's eyes were firm and sad, like comfort, but also like warning.

Yuan Ziyou felt a pain in his chest, as if he had returned to ten years ago.

The man who fell to the ground and convulsed, the poisoned wine that was not finished.The official delivering the decree stood expressionlessly at the entrance of the hall, like a row of little ghosts urging for their lives.

Someone was calling his own name, and each sound became weaker and more miserable.The young prince hid behind the curtain in fear, but was held by the hand and led step by step to the man.

"Ziyou..." The father is about to die, and blood is pouring out of both eyes, "Ziyou, you want to avenge the father! They hurt me, they hurt me..." The boring big hand raised trembling, wanting to grasp something, "They want the throne! Gao Zhao, and..."

"Master?" Seeing Yuan Ziyou's expression changed, Yan Shuo hurriedly grabbed Yuan Ziyou's shoulder and shook him twice.

"Ah..." Yuan Ziyou shivered and gradually recovered his sanity.

Staring steadily at the ceiling for a while, he brushed away Yan Shuo's hand, covered his chest and sat up on the bed: "I'm fine..."

"Let's not talk about it." After a breath of relief, Yuan Ziyou let out a laugh and returned to his playful smile, "Yan Shuo, I have something fun to tell you!"

Yan Shuo straightened his sleeves and sat up straight again, waiting for Yuan Ziyou's next words.

"Er Zhuzhao, do you know? The one who came to Dingzhou to look for me first, Er Zhurong's cousin. He had an affair with the Queen!"

"Er Zhurong's cousin? But the queen... isn't Er Zhurong's cousin?"

"Isn't that right, Er Zhu Yu'e and Er Zhu Zhao are brothers and sisters, brother and sister have incest, isn't it interesting? No wonder I didn't see him during the wedding banquet, so he was hiding somewhere to be sad!"

Yan Shuo narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, "What is Er Zhuzhao's position in Xiurong's army? Does he have any soldiers?"

"Except for Er Zhurong in the Xiurong army, he is the one who decides, and there is Yuan Tianmu." Yuan Ziyou tilted his head and tried to recall the generals he had met, "He has soldiers, but I don't know if he just listens. His... Yan Shuo, you don't want to instigate Er Zhuzhao, do you? Don't be kidding, it's impossible."

Anyone can betray Er Zhurong, only he can't.As for why, Yuan Ziyou himself couldn't tell.

"He adores him!"

"Just asking casually. I don't dare to get too close to the people around Er Zhurong. Besides, Er Zhuzhao, I can't see through him."

Yuan Ziyou originally planned to have lunch in the bedroom before going back to Guanglan Palace to see Erzhu Yu'e, but he didn't want to go out after returning.In the evening, he sent someone to deliver a letter to the queen, saying that he missed her very much and would go to Guanglan Palace to find her in a few days.

Half an hour later, the servant who delivered the letter came back with the queen's reply.When I opened it, there were two lines of beautiful small characters on the paper, and there was still a faint fragrance.

Yan Shuo moved closer to see what was written on the paper, but Yuan Ziyou turned around and put the letter away in a secretive manner.

Yan Shuo was very unhappy, seeing Yuan Ziyou was ready to reply to the letter in high spirits, he said with a cold face: "Master, why are you going on forever? If it's not important, don't you worry that the queen will be annoyed if you keep going back and forth?" ?”

Yuan Ziyou was in high spirits, and was doused with cold water, feeling a little out of breath.Putting down his pen resentfully, he secretly made up his mind to write a poem for Erzhu Yu'e the next day.

At such a big age, he hasn't written much yet.